In just a few minutes, Porridge Porridge wiped out all the ghosts here.

The thousand-year-old demon also stood in front of Congee Congee, consciously turned into a ball, and when she finished shaving, she changed back to her original form, and after saying hello to Congee Congee, she went out to continue looking for ghosts.

It, but if you want to be the first helper under the little heavenly master, you must perform well.

The king of volumes never deserves the second!

Seeing this, the evil spirit also hurried to follow.

It's number one!

Congee Congee looked at the two "working ghosts" with a smile, smiled very happily, and leaned in front of Master Zu and asked, "Master Zu, how much merit do you have?" ”

Master Zu pointed to a place, and after looking at the porridge for a long time, his eyes were opened to the maximum, and then he saw a small gold dot.

Immediately, the little face collapsed, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Master Zu, why are you so difficult to raise." ”

also laughs at evil spirits and thousand-year-old evils, she is the biggest worker!

She's only five years old, and she's out of breath from debt.

Master Zu smiled and touched her little head, and comforted: "Although it is less, but this is a real merit, much stronger than the money in exchange, you take a closer look, is there any difference?" ”

He put the golden arm in front of him and asked her to compare it.

Porridge was first shaken by Jin's arm, and then looked at it seriously.

Like, it's really different.

This little gold dot is very dark in color and looks very calm.

And the golden arm is a very cheesy and irresistible golden yellow.

It's all money in exchange.

Thinking of the money, Congee Congee felt distressed, and tilted his head to think about it again according to his words, according to what Master Zu said, it seems to be quite reasonable.

She suddenly realized: "No wonder the last time I owed my uncle, I suddenly made the ancestor lose the golden light of his palm, it turns out that the merit of the ancestor is so unstrong." ”

As she spoke, she stared at Master Zu and looked up and down, as if it was not only merit but also him himself who was not strong.

Master Zu: "......"

Not really.

Your father's body is the golden light of protecting the country, the most awesome merit, who can compare.

However, he didn't know the inside story, and decided that he was not strong, sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll catch more spirits in the future." ”

Master Zu hurriedly praised her twice, and then quickly returned to the statue, lest she say anything again and make him angry.

Congee didn't care, turned his head and ran towards Anya, took her hand, and said with sparkling eyes: "Mom, let's continue to settle accounts with Lao Liu." ”

"Okay." Anya looked at the little girl and smiled happily.

This night, Porridge Porridge cleaned up all the ghosts who had bullied Anya before, and Anya breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's not bad to have a great girl.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Congee Congee rode her small motorcycle back to Qin's house.

When I was outside, it was fine, but as soon as I saw the door, sleepiness instantly came up.

It didn't take long for his eyes to close, and his little body was still walking forward, and after just a few steps, he accidentally tripped over the steps, and his whole little body fell forward.

Anya was startled and was about to pick it up, when a big hand took the first step to hug the porridge.

It's Ye Lingfeng.

With a body of blood, his little nose moved, smelled something, and opened his eyes in a daze, "Uncle owes his mouth?" ”

Looking at the more intense golden light of protecting the country on his body, the porridge was so hungry that he drooled.

It would be nice if Master Zu also had so much golden light, so that she wouldn't have to work.

The tip of her nose suddenly smelled blood, and her eyes widened instantly, and her brows furrowed as she looked at the wound on his shoulder.

Little Fat Paw took out a hemostatic pill from his bag and stuffed it into his arms, muttering, "Why don't you take care of yourself, let your mother worry." ”

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng chuckled, "Then are you worried?" ”

Congee didn't speak, his eyes were closed, he fell asleep in seconds, and the sound of even breathing came.

This girl.

Ye Lingfeng shook his head amusedly, walked back to the room with her in his arms, carefully put her on the bed, covered the quilt, and took Anya's hand and walked out with light steps.

Porridge rubbed his eyes and opened a slit, turned over with the quilt and continued to sleep.

Well, Uncle Kouya has no evil spirit, it's safe, and you don't have to worry about it.

"Why are you still out?"

Back at the Ye family, Ye Lingfeng asked.

"Congee Congee just asked me if I had any wishes, and I said that the guy surnamed Diao fought with me before, and I couldn't beat it, so let her help me take revenge."

"My daughter wants to do something for me, and I can't even say yes to this little thing."

Anya replied, took the hemostatic pill, crushed it, and drugged Ye Lingfeng.

Looking at the new and old injuries crisscrossed on his back, his nose was sore, and his heart was sullen.

She knew that he was very powerful now, but she also knew that these were all bought in exchange for her life.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen to him if he hadn't met Congee Congee, didn't know Congee Congee was still alive in this world, and thought that they were gone.

Will it be the same as before, continue not to cherish his life, although there are countless merits, but it is also the most lonely.

After carefully giving him the medicine, Anya suddenly hugged him and said in a muffled voice: "Husband, I will not be there in the future, you have to take good care of the porridge." ”

"Although Congee Congee has a family now, you will always be her father, she doesn't say it, but I know that she cares about you, and you have to grow up with her."

"Promise me to live well, okay?"

Ye Lingfeng held her hand, raised his hand to take her into his arms, leaned over slightly, his chin rested on her shoulder, and the tall figure showed a little dependence on her at this moment.

"Well, I will, I will grow up with Porridge Porridge, so I won't give Porridge Porridge to Qin Yan's kid and let him have a girl for nothing."

Hearing this, Anya sneered.

She withdrew from his arms, turned and walked to the bedside table, pulled open the drawer, and took something out of it.

It is a "family portrait" of porridge porridge painting.

She said: "You see, in fact, in the heart of Congee, we are a family. ”

Ye Lingfeng looked at the four "people" on the painting, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but it was undeniable that when he saw this painting, his heart was still warm.

If there were only three of them in this painting, it would be better if there was no Qin Yan.

It's just that he didn't dare to say this.

If there is one less person in this painting, it must be him.

The little girl is eccentric, and she doesn't have the slightest preference for him.

He pouted, but he carefully put the painting away.

Actually, take a closer look...... It's still ugly!

How did porridge porridge make it so ugly?

The Qin family was also thinking about it.

But the next day, Qin Yan still framed the family photos and personal photos according to what he said yesterday.

The family photo hung in the living room so loudly that anyone passing by couldn't help but want to say goodbye.

I always feel that there is nothing wrong with being respectful, and I will never offend anyone unintentionally.

But I don't know if it's their delusion, but I always feel that the quality of sleep has improved.

Only Qin Yan knew the reason for this.

Although the painting of porridge and porridge is really not good, it does have a miraculous effect on calming the spirit.

He took a sip of tea and was about to have a meeting when his phone rang suddenly.

It was sent from the parent group.

Looking at the content above, Qin Yan raised his brows slightly......